On International Waters.
The waves rose and fell.
It was already deep into the night, yet the casino was still brilliantly lit.
Dong Xuebin's affair sparked quite a bit of discussion within a small circle. But miracles like this happened almost every day in casinos large and small. For these guests and staff who spent all year around gambling halls, even if they had never seen such a thing themselves, they had certainly heard of it. Otherwise, why would so many people love casinos? It was because there were so many miracles of overnight wealth that everyone rushed in, believing that one day, they too would be lucky. After everyone's initial surprise at Dong Xuebin hitting an odd number twice in a row passed, they sighed over his good fortune, and a chain reaction followed—the roulette table gradually became surrounded by people.
The four of them headed over as well.
But after squeezing around for ages, they still failed to secure a spot.
Seizing a moment, Shen Xiaomei asked, "Mr. Dong, are you really going to keep playing?"
Dong Xuebin smiled. "Of course. My luck is at its peak right now."
Shen Xiaomei glanced at him. "I admit your luck has been unbelievably good today, but luck runs out eventually. This is already twice. If you're going to bet on an odd number again for the third time... fine, I won't interfere. But you have to listen to me on one thing—whatever you do, don't bet everything. At least keep some aside."
Dong Xuebin said, "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing."
Shen Xiaomei said nothing more. She had advised him several times already, but things had turned out completely contrary to normal expectations—he had actually won both times. Her face was a little hot with embarrassment, so one reminder